Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

The door of the ward opened and closed again, with a click, only Lin Qiao and Su Zhaohuan were left in the ward.

Lin Qiao ate the orange with his head down, without making a sound.

Su Zhaohuan turned his head and glanced at the bright sky outside the window, "Aren't you going to have a word with me?"

Lin Qiao threw away the sour orange in his hand, "Brother, you are so unreasonable, how can you steal my lines?"

Originally, he was the one who didn't speak, but now she was the one to blame.

Su Zhaohuan laughed, his painted face looked a bit funny, and he pointed to the water glass by the table, "Pour me a glass of water."

Lin Qiao muttered that when he came, he would send people around.

However, he still twisted and poured Su Zhaohuan a glass of water.

Let's talk, that's fine.

The two of them didn't have any grievances at all, they were all young thoughts hidden in their hearts.

Su Zhaohuan raised his head and looked at Lin Qiao. He didn't know if it was his own illusion. Lin Qiao seemed to be beautiful, his complexion improved, and his small face was glowing white.

"How have you been these few days?" Su Zhaohuan asked.

Lin Qiao pulled a chair and sat down, "It's good, there are food and drinks and a warm place to live." She seemed to think of something suddenly, "By the way, I suddenly felt that going to school is also very fun. The weekly exam is much higher than the last one, and I feel a sense of accomplishment when I do a question."

Su Zhaohuan looked at Lin Qiao fixedly, and did not speak for a while.

Lin Qiao touched his face.

"Brother, what are you looking at? Is there something on my face?"

"No," Su Zhaohuan smiled, "I just think you've changed a lot."

Lin Qiao leaned forward and rested his chin on his hands, "Then do you think I have become better or worse?"

"It's getting better."

Lin Qiao was very happy when he heard this.

She looked at Su Zhaohuan's left little finger, which was wrapped in a layer of gauze, "Brother, do your fingers still hurt?"

Su Zhaohuan didn't answer.

Lin Qiao said: "It definitely doesn't hurt, otherwise how dare you act like a hero to stand up for others, but," she paused, "is that girl your girlfriend?"

Su Zhaohuan's eyes fell on Lin Qiao's face calmly.

"That's it."

"Then you should stand out, you are a good man, you shouldn't let the girl you like suffer." Lin Qiao said.

Lin Qiao was just sighing casually, but in Su Zhaohuan's ears, it felt different, as if Lin Qiao was implying something.

But Su Zhaohuan knew that Lin Qiao would not.

Anyone can make puns, but Lin Qiao is the only one who can't.

From the first time he met Lin Qiao, she treated everyone with her pure Chicheng heart. No matter what happened, her heart never changed.

"I shouldn't make the girl I like suffer." Su Zhaohuan murmured thoughtfully.

…………

At this time, outside the door of the ward.

Sang Lie stopped Misha who came back from shopping downstairs.

"You stop first."

Misha smiled, "Zhao Huan is still waiting for me to go shopping and send it over."

"You don't need to go there right now, someone is with you," Sang Lie raised his hand to stop Misha, "You and Zhaohuan are not suitable, how much do you want to leave Zhaohuan, and make a price."

The smile on Misha's face froze.

The expression on her face slowly froze from a smile, and she looked at Sang Lie, "I don't know what brother Lie means?"

Misha and Sang Lie are actually about the same age, but since Misha is with Su Zhaohuan, they will also call him Brother Lie along with Su Zhaohuan.

Sang Lie smiled, "It's literally, you heard it right."

Misha lost even the last bit of perfunctory smile.

"Brother Lie, I know you have always disliked me, but I am sincere to Zhao Huan. I used to say that there are elders who come out to beat mandarin ducks. We are now considered equals. I usually respect you. Now you say In that case, I really don’t understand.”

Sang Lie leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette casually, and smiled, "Misha, you and I are the same person, don't talk too much, I know you like Zhao Huan a little bit, but, You do not deserve."

Misha's face was completely dark.

Sang Lie said, "How did that happen yesterday? Do you think that Zhao Huan wouldn't know if you didn't tell me?" Zhaohuan called and asked him to rescue you, but what was the reason? It wasn't that you hooked up with Zhaohuan, and at the same time hooked up with a rich second-generation prince over there, stepping on two boats, Do you think Zhao Huan and I are both blind and deaf?"

Misha's face was ashen.

Having been exposed to her past face to face, she clenched her fingers tightly.

"Brother Lie, who hasn't had a love history? I believe you are not completely innocent. I studied art in school. My family came from the countryside and had no money. I made many mistakes before, all for the sake of I can continue to go to school, and since I followed Zhaohuan, I have never had anything to do with those people I knew before."

"Don't say that, I don't know if it's true or not," Sang Lie flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, "There are some things that can't be explained clearly, if you don't ask what's wrong with you, what do you have?" The difficulty is not just a matter of money, as long as you pay the amount, Zhaohuan and I can afford it."

"Sang Lie, who are you, you can also be Zhaohuan's master here? Give him money?"

"Of course I'm the master. Didn't you hear what I said: Me and Zhaohuan?" Sang Lie gave Misha a sneering look.

Misha was irritated by this look, she bypassed Sang Lie who was standing in front of her and rushed over, "I don't believe it, I'm going to ask Zhao Huan for clarification!"

Sang Lie looked at Misha's aggressive back and shook his head.

Now Lin Qiao is still in the ward.

If Lin Qiao was not present, everything could be eased, but now that Lin Qiao is present, once Misha makes trouble, it is a certainty and cannot be reversed.

Besides...

Sang Lie saw two people leaning against the bed and the other sitting on a chair propping up their cheeks in perfect harmony.

Besides, they were just two people who had just merged and reconciled from the Cold War period.

Lin Qiao was startled when the door of the ward was knocked open from the outside with a bang.

Before she could stand up and look back, a figure bumped into her eyes and pushed her aside.

Misha held Su Zhaohuan's hand, with tears shining in her eyes, "Zhaohuan, just now Brother Lie said...you...you want to break up with me?"

Sang Lie, who was slowly walking over from the door with his pockets in hand, gave a sudden laugh.

It's really putting gold on your face all the time.

Su Zhaohuan looked at Sang Lie and knew that Sang Lie had a showdown with Misha.

He withdrew his hand from Misha's, "Well, let's break up."

"Why?!" Misha raised her voice in disbelief.